Chapter 110
ARLAN BARDOT
(A day later )
I held unto Rae's hands, hoping to all the heavens that I did not look as worried as I felt.
Raw had been unconscious for so long j did not know what to do anymore, after a well needed stomach pump to get rid of all the harmful drugs she was given, the doctors still had to do a blood transfer for rae, they said it was meant to replenish the blood that she had lost when she was being beaten up.
Seeing raw all bloody and bruised brought a type of feeling in me that I had never experienced before. I knew hatred, but I did not know hatred this scary.
I hated Ianthe and the fact that she had anything to do with me, I hated the fact that my brotherly love for her had gotten me worried for her just before I saw all the damage she had done, at that moment I wished I could put a fuckjng bullet through ianthes head.
How could she had done such a horrible thing?
